It's late at night, and I've just walked into the glory hole. The familiar dim lighting and smell of man musk and cum tickles my nose. I breath it in, loving the smell. I've been coming here for the last month or two almost nightly. I had been watching sissy porn for years and had dreamed of sucking dick, but even though I was 18 now, I was still living at home with my parents, which complicated things. But then I discovered that there was a secret gloryhole in my city, and it wasn't too far away! I slipped out one night to try it and once I had finally gotten a taste, I was absolutely addicted.
I step into the booth and start to undress, leaving on only the pair of lace panties I had on underneath my boy clothes and a small buttplug that I manage to keep hidden from my parents. I look down at myself and admire my body. For a man, I've got a pretty unattractive physique, but for a sissy I was absolutely perfect. I'm short and skinny, with a fairly plump ass and a small dick. For the past six months or so I've been growing my hair out so it now rests around the bottom of my chin. My mom doesn't like it but my dad says it suits me.
Excitedly, I head over to one of the holes and get on my knees. I can't wait to start... I lick my lips in anticipation as I wait for a delicious cock to present itself. I'm in my happy place.
Thankfully I don't have to wait long. I gasp as a big, hard cock sticks itself through the hole in front of me. It's uncut! My favourite! I can see that it's throbbing and there's a dollop of precum waiting for me. "I recognize this big boy" I think to myself as I grab the base of it and start to gently suck and tongue the tip, savouring the delicious precum. I can't explain it but this cock's cum always tastes the best and something about its smell always drives me extra wild.
I can hear muffled moans from the other side of the wall as my lips and tongue start to explore this man's penis. My mystery man starts to gently thrust a little back and forth as I lick up and down his shaft. Sensing what he wants I stop licking and start sucking, slowly taking him as deep into my mouth as I can. I've gotten pretty good at this with all the practice I've been getting, but even still it's a challenge with how big he is. I can feel him leaking more precum into my mouth, the taste only making me hornier. I struggle to take it balls deep in my mouth but I want to so badly, I need to! I make love to this cock with my mouth, savouring every inch of it.
"God he tastes so good," I think to myself.
I'm getting lost in the ecstasy of sucking, moaning on this amazing cock. I pull back to give myself a break to breathe and run my tongue under his foreskin, loving the manly, musky taste.
I think to myself, "fuck, I wish I knew who this guy was -- I'd suck this cock any time he wanted."
"Oh fuck yes tongue my foreskin baby. My wife never sucks my cock like this... Don't stop just keep sucking" I hear him say, his voice muffled and distorted by the wall between us and the lewd noises coming from me as I slobber on his dick.
His words of encouragement get my heart racing. I do as I'm told and keep sucking. I need his cum so badly. I need to taste it. In a small part of my mind, there's a twinge or recognition.
"Do I know this man?" I think to myself. But just as quickly as it came, I banish the thought. His cum is all that matters right now. I can almost taste it...
Then it happens, he starts knocking on the wall. I can hear him moaning and cursing as he starts to shoot thick white ropes of cum down my throat. I'm in ecstasy. His hot and delicious cum seems to never end! I have to swallow several times before finally the flow lets up. Reluctantly, I take my mouth off his cock and pant as I catch my breath. I feel drunk on cum.
"Holy shit that was incredible," I think to myself. "I know it's against the rules, but I just HAVE to know who this amazing cock belongs to..."
As he retracts his dick from the hole, I try to sneakily get a glance at him, hoping he sticks around just long enough that I can see him but not long enough that he'll notice me looking. As I get closer to the hole my heart races with excitement. He's still there! Holding my breath, I quickly take a peek. He's sitting right now with his face turned away from me. He's an older man.
"Maybe the same age as my dad?" I think to myself.
But he's definitely still fit. He wears his age nicely. And his cock! Even flaccid it still looks big. I wanna see his face though! So I stick around just a little bit longer. He looks up as he goes to pull his pants back up and leave and I can see --
"DAD?!"
I almost say it out loud but I cover my mouth just in time. I quickly back up from the hole.
My mind races: "No no no no, there's no way! He wouldn't... but he did! Oh fuck. I just sucked my dad's cock. Holy shit that is SO gross! And not only that, but I've been sucking him for like a month!" I'm spiralling as I try to process this information.
"Does mom know he comes here? Oh shit how am I gonna be able to look at him when I get home. God I hope he's asleep. And," I hesitate to think it, "what if he comes back?"
I look down at my little dick, it's much daintier and smaller than my father's... and it is absolutely rock hard.
***
I stick around the glory hole a bit longer. A couple of other guys stick their cocks through the hole but I'm not interested, I'm too freaked out. The only reason I'm still there is because I need my dad to get home and go back to bed before so I can sneak back in. My mind keeps racing with this new knowledge and I can't seem to shake the feeling that I don't know what I'd do if he came back to the glory hole...
Eventually I head home, sneaking in the back. I think I'm all in the clear when suddenly the kitchen light turns on.
"Son, what are you doing? Where are you coming back from?"
My dad is standing in the doorway. He seems just as surprised to see me as I am to see him.
"Fuck!" I think to myself. "Oh, uh, hi Dad, what are you still doing up?" I finally respond.
I can't meet his gaze, so I look down. My seem to settle against my wishes on his crotch, where I can see a bulge through his pants.
"Wait," I think, "is that-- is he still hard from before? Fuck its so big... No! What am I thinking?!"
"I, uh, I couldn't sleep so I went out for a walk. Sorry..." I continue, answering his second question.
He steps closer to me, my eyes still glued on his bulge, and says, "It's okay. I can't sleep either. What's keeping you up son?"
In my mind I'm picturing him on the other side of the wall... I wonder what he looks like when he cums. My little clitty twitches and I'm brought back to reality. "God, what the fuck is wrong with me" I think to myself.
"Oh nothing, just, uh, just school work I guess. But it's, it's late. I should probably try to go to sleep. Good night!"
With that, I rush by him and head upstairs to my room. His bulge is sticking out so far that I accidentally brush it as I go past and it sends a shiver down my body. I tell myself it was a shiver of disgust, but I'm not very convincing. As I go up the stairs I try to ignore how hard my clitty is.
"This is just a temporary thing. It'll pass," I think to myself. "Tomorrow I'll go back to the glory hole and I can suck off some anonymous guys and my dad will be gone from my thoughts! It's only because he's the most recent guy I sucked..."
Before I can make it into my room, I hear noise coming from the kitchen. I sneak back down the stairs a bit and look through the door way into the kitchen to see my dad with his pants now down around his ankles and his hand furiously pumping his dick!
"Fuck, I need that mouth again" I hear him softly say to himself as he jerks off.
There's no doubt now. It was definitely my father at the glory hole earlier. Even from a distance after servicing it several times I'd recognize that cock anywhere; and his comment to himself all but confirmed it. Feeling a mix of shame and horniness, I reach down a rub my clitty as I watch my father jerk himself off. I stay there on the stairs, watching until, with a stifled moan, he cums -- shooting out several strands of cum all over the kitchen counter. As I watch his cum spalsh on to the countertop, I feel a pang of sadness that I wasn't catching it with my face, that I wasn't swallowing it. With a surprised gasp I suddenly and accidentally cum in my pants.
As he starts to clean up his mess in the kitchen, I scurry off to bed feeling even more shame than before.
***
I wake up crazy horny the next morning. I can't focus on anything the whole day, all I can think about is going back to the glory hole.
"I need his co-- no, I need A cock" I think to myself.
Finally, once it's nighttime I lube my ass up and slide my buttplug in, the familiar feeling of fullness radiating through me. I then pull on another pair of lace panties over my smooth skin, then my boy jeans, hoodie, and a baseball cap and head out. Shortly before arriving at the glory hole I toss my hood up to hide my face and prevent anyone from recognizing me and then cross the street and head inside.
I breathe a sign of relief as I close the door of the stall behind me. I lean back on it and rest my head against it, taking in the smell of the glory hole, centring myself. After a moment, I get undressed down to my panties and buttplug again and go kneel in front of the hole.
Another wave of relief washes over me as a cock eventually sticks through the hole.
"Finally I can work through my horniess!" I think.
But then I get a closer look at the cock and I hear a voice on the other side of the wall: "Suck it like last night slut. I wanna cum down that throat again."
It's him. It's my dad.
